Small Wonders Project: little book of secrets

I have always been enamoured by my mother’s vast collection of artifacts and antiques. She has little caches of them stashed all over the place; between her home, my garage and the basement of my brother’s house. Some pieces are nestled in tiny old cigar boxes, wrapped with newspaper and … Continue Reading →

The terrible horrible no good very bad move (to a wonderful, lovely new place)

This has to be the most hilariously unlucky move attempt ever. I mean, at this point I’ve gone far beyond the crying and shaking stage and am right into the hysterical laughter stage. Every one more thing wrong was like another pie in the face. Whenever I’m tempted to ask … Continue Reading →